Ma Ce and Zhao Lei looked at each other and saw the frightened and happy expressions in each other's eyes.
They are all very aware of Ma Longteng's strength, not to mention the loser of the family like them, even the head of the Zhao and Ma families, he can't make more concessions!
And he actually killed him with such an understatement! Is this still a human being? Not just a monster in human skin, right?
"Master Ma, you have met Cao Xingwei, right?" In the awkward and depressing silence, Zhao Liheng was the first to come to his senses and asked Ma Bochen softly.
Ma Bochen's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have completely lost his anger: "I met him once, what happened?"
"So in your opinion, how does Cao Xingwei's skill compare to that of this young man?"
"hiss--!"
Hearing that Zhao Liheng compared this mysterious boy with Cao Xingwei, everyone in the room couldn't help but let out a low gasp!
Cao Xingwei! Who is that person? He is a peerless hero who has suddenly risen like a comet in recent years, almost single-handedly conquering the rebellious and powerful Seventy-Two Tombs and kneading them back together!
Countless people have had this idea, and even since Cao Cao's death, his second son, Emperor Wen of Wei, Cao Pi, tried many times, but failed.
Now nearly two thousand years have passed, countless heroes have risen and been taken away by time, and the only one who can put the seventy-two tombs back together again is Cao Xingwei!
What kind of domineering strength is this? It is definitely not inferior to his ancestor Wei Wu!
And such a character was actually compared by Zhao Liheng to this young man named Chen Lang?
Ma Bochen looked gloomy and thought for a moment before saying, "It's hard to say! Although I have met Cao Xingwei once, I have never seen him take action."
"This is nonsense!" Zhao Liheng sneered in his heart.
Indeed, when a person's strength reaches a certain level, you will naturally feel the pressure and strength the other person brings to you without taking action at all. Of course, this will only happen when the other person intentionally releases the pressure.
So when Cao Xingwei sees Ma Bochen, will he not release pressure on him to show his strength? Of course not!
Ma Bochen seemed to know that no one believed what he said, so he pondered for a moment and said: "Cao Xingwei has a huge aura and can definitely be called a generational hero. Just in terms of individual strength... I don't think he can kill a master in one move.
The rising dragon of Mulberry Tree!"
"Wow!"
At this time, the Zhao and Ma families in the field looked at Ma Bochen in shock. The meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious. This young man named Chen Lang is probably stronger than Cao Xingwei!
Is this possible?
Even Tao Yixian, who had always had a calm expression, was slightly moved.
"The Cao family has become a trend..." Zhao Liheng's voice was full of bitterness. He looked at Ma Bochen and said with a bitter smile: "With a hero like Cao Xingwei leading the army, and a force like the Seventy-Two Tombs as the backing, plus
This weird young man with terrifying skills is truly a tiger with wings! It seems that we..."
"Hey! Li Heng, be careful!" Ma Bochen waved his hand and turned to Tao Yixian, whose expression had returned to calm: "It's really troublesome. Manager Tao came to our place at night and worked hard. He just doesn't know that the heirloom of my Ma family is now
…”
"This is a mulberry tree. Please ask Master Ma to check it out." Tao Yixian smiled faintly, bowed slightly and presented a black cloth bag that he had been carrying behind him with both hands.
Ma Bochen reached out and took it, opened it in front of Tao Yixian and checked it. Sure enough, it was the broken branch. So he nodded slightly to Tao Yixian and ordered: "Ma Ce, send Manager Tao back to the Wen family."
"Hey? Oh! Yes, yes!" Ma Ce, who was already out of his mind, came back to his senses when he heard these words, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to lead Tao Yixian out.
As soon as Tao Yixian turned around, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Ma Bochen, with his small nose and small eyes, is indeed as the head of the family said, it is difficult for him to achieve great things!
He actually opened and inspected Sang Mushuan in front of him. Didn't this act make it clear that he didn't trust the Wen family?
Even though Sang Muzhan is the inherited treasure of their Ma family, such behavior really makes people laugh.
After Tao Yixian left, Ma Bochen said to Zhao Liheng, "Brother Zhao, what do you think now?"
Zhao Liheng smiled bitterly: "Ideas? What other ideas can I have? Now it's clear that the Wen family has sided with Cao Xingwei. No matter how we deal with it and how hard we strive for marriage, he will never change his mind. I think it's early for us.
Let’s go back to China, after all, my power here in Europa is too weak, don’t look back and one day my head is gone and I don’t know how it was lost.”
"Yes! But if we let the Wen family and Cao family go..."
"Brother Ma, it's not that we are letting go, but that we are helpless!" Zhao Liheng sighed deeply: "Now that the Wen family has not completely broken up with us, if we don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late! In fact, Wen Tingjun ordered someone this time
Sending back the corpses of Sang Muzhao and Long Teng is a warning in itself, can't you still see it?"
Ma Bochen punched the table in front of him! He directly punched a hole in the glass of the table, but surprisingly, the glass surface of the table only shattered into a round hole the size of a fist, while the surrounding glass was not.
It's in perfect condition, not even a crack is visible!
Such a method is really amazing.
Zhao Liheng glanced at it and said: "It's useless to get angry. Now among the five tigers of Shu Han, the attitude of the Huang family is ambiguous. It's really hard for you and me to compete with the Seventy-Two Tombs. The Zhang family and the Guan family are in such a scene.
, it’s really…”
"Go back to China! I want to see Guan Yuanshan in person this time! I don't believe it! The Guan family and the Liu family are the most intimate. Now that Cao Xingwei has grown bigger, how can he really ignore it!"
"Uncle, I wonder what the background of this man named Chen Lang is?" At this time, a young woman who had been standing next to Ma Longteng's body suddenly spoke.
Zhao Liheng and Ma Bochen both turned to look at her. This was a woman who looked about 27 or 27 years old. She had a beautiful appearance and a cold face. A small black mole under the corner of her mouth gave her a coquettish charm.
Wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket, she outlined her perfect and hot curves in a tantalizing way.
"Qing Chu, this matter is of great importance, please don't mess around!" Zhao Liheng frowned slightly and his tone was very stiff.
This woman's name is Zhao Qingchu, she is a leader among the younger generation of the Zhao family, and she also has another identity, that is, Ma Longteng's wife!
The Zhao and Ma families have been friends for thousands of years, and it is normal for them to marry each other. Among this generation, Ma Longteng is considered the strongest of the younger generation of the Ma family, while Zhao Qingchu is the person in charge of the Zhao family's assassination business.